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white-b - my city lyrics

[intro]
ice starr

[refrain: mtlord]
no! gotta take care of my city, i can’t let it go
mama says [?] so i’m always on a row
i got codeine & i get it for the low
[?] shots at you if you touch one of my bros
i just bought a gold chain about to get it froze
you n-ggas ain’t got none, now you ’bout to get exposed
i got gucci, i got louis & i [?]
i can tell these n-ggas goofy cuz’ the way these n-ggas flow

[couplet 1 : white-b]
toujours les mêmes depuis le départ
depuis l’enfance j’évite les porcs
frérot, arrête ton cinéma
armé/ganté, on kick des portes
monte le son du 4-4 (hey !/4-4, 4-4)
partout où j’suis en concert, j’fais la fierté d’maman et papa
venu les mettre à quatre pattes, venu les mettre à quatre pattes
j’te promets qu’si ça tire et qu’t’es mon frère j’serai ton pare-balle
dédicace à lost gang qui est toujours derrière les barreaux (hey !)
si tu veux faire la guerre ouais, on s’reverra là-haut
ils veulent avoir la paix sans payer la rançon
mes ennemis connaissent par cœur mes chansons
on a grandi ensemble, devenu bandits ensemble
mais maintenant la nuit j’rêve de te voir en sang

[refrain : mtlord]
no! gotta take care of my city, i can’t let it go
mama says [?] so i’m always on a row
i got codeine & i get it for the low
[?] shots at you if you touch one of my bros
i just bought a gold chain about to get it froze
you n-ggas ain’t got none, now you ’bout to get exposed
i got gucci, i got louis & i [?]
i can tell these n-ggas goofy cuz’ the way these n-ggas flow

[couplet 2 : mtlord]
i was always on when the sh-t started
if it ain’t money, the sh-t then ain’t nothing
i was in [?] when my n-gga was starving
i be trapping in the kitchen, serving up a 100
n-gga i ain’t sleep all day, yeah yeah i been working all day
all i need is a trap b-tch, a real girl [?] [?pop sh-t?]
can’t f-ck with you, you a broke b-tch
all them [?beds?] got me selfish
run up on me & the glock [?hit?]
i dont’ play, you gon’ feel this
you ain’t real n-gga, just go to church
all these b-tch n-ggas up on the curse
[?and fear?] my city, my n-gga’s in [?derp?]
when i pull up on you boy, you better skrr
[?] b-tch, [?on a run?] b-tch
i ain’t playing with you ayt? so i’mma shoot you quick
unless it’s lord in the building, you can’t follow
always [?] smoking like a champ [?] to my knee

[refrain : mtlord]
no! gotta take care of my city, i can’t let it go
mama says [?] so i’m always on a row
i got codeine & i get it for the low
[?] shots at you if you touch one of my bros
i just bought a gold chain about to get it froze
you n-ggas ain’t got none, now you ’bout to get exposed
i got gucci, i got louis & i [?]
i can tell these n-ggas goofy cuz’ the way these n-ggas flow

[outro : white-b & mtlord]
5sang14 ! 400!
beretta ! lord!

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